The Truth Is, No Man Is White

I Feel As I Always Have, That The Earth Is The Home And The Only Home Of Man, And I Am Convinced That Whatever He Is To Get Out Of His Existence He Must Get While He Is Here.

I Had A Vivid Imagination. Not Only Could I Put Myself In The Other Person's Place, But I Could Not Avoid Doing So. My Sympathies Always Went Out To The Weak, The Suffering, And The Poor. Realizing Their Sorrows I Tried To Relieve Them In Order That I Myself Might Be Relieved.

Each Child Should Be More Intelligent Than His Parents.

The Truth Is, No Man Is White And No Man Is Black. We Are All Freckled.

Do I Need To Argue To Your Honor That Cruelty Only Breeds Cruelty? That Hatred Only Causes Hatred; That If There Is Any Way To Soften This Human Heart Which Is Hard Enough At Its Best, If There Is Any Way To Kill Evil And Hatred And All That Goes With It, It Is Not Through Evil And Hatred And Cruelty; It Is Through Charity, And Love, And Understanding?